Chen An frowned and said, "I've already told you that no one else can know this except you and me!"
Feng Qingyao suddenly raised her palm, her face solemn: "I swear to heaven that I will never let anyone else know!"
Chen An nodded in satisfaction, patted Feng Qingyao on the shoulder, and smiled: "Don't be so serious, I believe you won't betray me. After all, you and I are both from the demonic world, so you are naturally one of mine!"
Hearing this, Feng Qingyao suddenly looked ashamed and said with a wry smile, "I was impulsive before and almost killed the Demon Lord. I feel ashamed of what the Demon Lord said!"
Chen An raised his eyebrows: "Ignorance is not a crime!"
“Pah!”
Chen An patted Feng Qingyao's shoulder again, with a look of encouragement on his face: "Protecting Lu Hongyi in the future is protecting me. Do a good job, and I will make the Heavenly Demon Palace dominate the world in the future!"
Feng Qingyao nodded excitedly: "Yes, I will assist the Demon Lord with all my heart, even if I die, I will have no regrets!"
At this moment, Old Tang came.
When Old Tang ran over, he saw Feng Qingyao's excited little face, which was radiant as if she had eaten honey.
Old Tang looked suspicious. What did this guy do to this woman?
But Chen An quickly asked, "Did Lu Hongyi say that?"
"I said it!" Old Tang smiled proudly, "I am her elder after all, so she should give me some respect!"
When saying these words, Old Tang completely forgot about being ignored when he asked just now.
Old Tang had no choice but to quietly ask others, and only then did he find out how to enter and exit the formation.
Chen An praised Old Tang: "An old man in the family is like a treasure!"
"Hehe, that's good to know!"
"Let's go!" Chen An excitedly said, "Damn it, I have to go see my son!"
"How do you know it's your son? Did Hongyi tell you?"
"She was pregnant for two or three years before giving birth. She must be the same as Nezha!"
"Who is Nezha?"
"Uh, passersby!"
"You said your son doesn't look like you, but like a passerby?"
Chen An was stunned and immediately unhappy: "Old man, can you speak? My son must look like me!"
"Then what do you mean by Nezha?"
Chen An rolled his eyes and was too lazy to talk to this old guy, for fear that he would be angry to death!
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